The Garden
No Destination
Imagine myself, what do I see?
Picture myself in a beautiful place
Flying by my own pace
Night sky wind, on my face

One day I'll be there, surrounded by all this land
This can't be reality, yes it can

Constantly, I dream about
How you can catch me, in and out
Under bright stars just riding around
With no destination
With no destination
With no destination

Dirt is cold, and the clouds are high
As I ride through the middle of the night
Enough energy to take it in
This is where I want to be, spend my time there endlessly

Constantly, I dream about
No, you can't catch me, in and out
Under bright stars just riding around
With no destination
With no destination
With no destination
It's not the destination, the best of me
It's the journey that I take to get there
It's not the destination, the best of me
It's the journey that I take to get there
It's not the destination, the best of me
It's the journey that I take to get there
It's not the destination, the best of me
It's the journey that I take to get there
The journey I take to get there